Don't ask me how it happened. I still don't really know. One minute I was one of their biggest fans. I had a Twitter account dedicated to them, posters of them were plastered on my walls, I fangirled everytime I heard their songs on the radio, they were my entire life.
The next minute I was one of their closest friends. I suddenly had 5/5 following me on Twitter, I didn't need posters cause I talked to them face to face, I now fangirled when they sang directly to me, but they were still my entire life.
I had been the lucky caller on a radio station who won two tickets to see One Direction and backstage passes. I almost passed out when I won. How had my luck been that good? Anyways, I decided to take my sister, Charlotte because she loved One Direction just as much as I did.
I remember the day like it was yesterday. The excitement I had throughout the day as I tried on outfit after outfit, wanting to look perfect for the boys when I met them.
I ended up deciding on a purple midriff top, skinny jeans and my favorite pair of boots. I straightened my normally curly until it was stick straight. The concert started at eight, Charlotte and I left around seven. Not wanting to be too early or too late.
We arrived took our seats and I immediately started tweeting, telling all of my fellow Directioners what it felt like to be waiting for the boys to come out and promising to take tons of pictures.
Finally the boys came out and my entire life was made. I laughed when they did silly things that people on Twitter asked them to do. I cried when they sang 'Moments' I danced like a maniac when they sang 'Up All Night'. That night was perfection.
After the show was over Charlotte and I waited patiently. "Ouch, Scarlette, you're cutting off my circulation!" She said. I hadn't realized how tightly I was holding her hand.
"Sorry, I'm just nervous." I said.
Finally we were let backstage. I was taking pictures of everything. I never wanted to forget what this looked like. The first person we met was Paul. Charlotte begged him for a picture and he obliged. He led us back to a room where the boys were.
There waited my idols Zayn Malik, Niall Horan, Harry Styles, Liam Payne and Louis Tomlinson. It took all of my will and strength not to scream.
"These are the winners of the radio contest." Paul said.
"Hi there." Harry said cheekily.
"H-hi." I squeaked. Charlotte waved. She was lost for words.
"What are your names?" Louis asked nicely.
"I-I'm I'm ummm..." I couldn't remember my name. What was it?
"I'm Charlotte Webster." My sister managed to say. "This is my sister." She elbowed me.
"I'm Scarlette!" I blurted out. I was relieved I had remembered my name.
"Charlotte and Scarlette. Nice to meet you." Liam said smiling.
"I love you so much." I said. I blushed. I hadn't meant to say that out loud. "I mean I really admire you guys. You're amazing."
"Thanks love." Niall said. Niall Horan called me 'love' I was about ready to pass out.
"Why don't you guys sit down?" Louis said. I didn't move for a moment. My legs were not responding.
"Something wrong?" Zayn asked.
"Nope." I lied. My legs started moving. They walked me over to couch and I sat down between Zayn and Niall. Charlotte sat between Harry and Louis. We exchanged looks of pure excitement and disbelief.
"So which one of you actually won the tickets and the backstage passes?" Niall asked.
"Me." I said quietly.
"Cool." He responded. We sat in silence for a moment I fiddled with lanyard around my neck holding my backstage pass.
"So do you girls consider yourselves Directioners?" Harry asked.
Charlotte and I smiled at eachother. "Yes." We answered together.
"Oh really?" Louis asked.
"Really." I said confidently.
"Lads, how about we see just how much Scarlette and Charlotte know about us." Louis said grinning.
The others agreed.
"You challenging us, Tomlinson?" I asked, slightly amused.
"We sure are, Webster." He said smirked.
I looked at Charlotte. She nodded and I nodded back. We knew we had it.
"You're on." I said. Those are the two words that changed my life forever.
After we proved ourselves, the boys took down our phone numbers and from then on I wasn't just boring old Scarlette Webster anymore, I was Scarlette Webster who was close friends with One Direction.
A/N: Hi everyone. So this is my first ever fan fic and I'd like to know if I suck or if I'm all right. So please leave a comment down below and I'll love you forever! Thanks for reading! :D
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This Means War
FanfictionJust when Scarlette thinks she's completely fallen for Zayn, Niall reveals his feelings for Scarlette also. Scarlette is torn between the two boys and neither of them are backing down. That can only mean one thing: war.